After a serious meal, Selega and Meteora find Zhong Tu again.
"Something" is sitting on the sofa watching TV to eat.,At the same time, it's okay to check the situation on the Internet by looking at the situation on the Internet.,Continue to use animation.
、Games.
、Novels.
、Comics and even the newly opened up fanbook、Ghost animal videos to earn attention.,Zhong Tu, who has gained recognition, asked casually.。
Lux and Marlu and Bucky Lulu work out to stay in shape.
After all, they are not the same ship's mothers, but there is no such thing as eating and not getting fat.
This is also a point that they envy Kaohsiung very much.
"We want to ask you to help us find our Creator."
Selega and Meteora looked at each other, and then Meteora spoke on her behalf.
"Is it okay to find the Creator?
Wait, I'll call the next man.
Then he didn't hide it, and directly contacted the person in charge of the previous dimension factory in front of them, and asked her to come and pick up Selega and Meteora.
Compared with the original Mizushino Sata, which can only be confirmed through the Internet and finally try his luck to make an appointment, it is still simpler to make an appointment directly through a company in the circle.
At least there is a bottom to be relied on, and those authors or companies will not be turned away because you don't have an identity.
Selega and Meteora, who had received the letter, did not bother any longer, and waited in the apartment with a little apprehension.
Fortunately, this time did not make them wait too long, and in just twenty minutes, Reiko Fujita, a high-fidelity combat robot transformed, arrived at the apartment, and then completed the handover with Zhong Tu, and the robot Reiko Fujita took him to the creator of the two, Takashi Matsubara, and Titan Games, to contact his creator.
"Serega and Meteora, where are they going" Lux, dressed in hot pants, small clothes, and dressed for home workouts, walked into the living room, looking at the figures of the two leaving, and wondered.
"Go find their father."
Zhong Tutou said casually without replying.
Of course, this is not wrong, for the author, the work is their children, and the protagonist is their eldest son and eldest daughter, so there is no problem at all in saying that the author is the father of the character.
It's just that when these words fell into the ears of Lux, who knew the situation, he was very stunned, and his face was full of astonishment.
"Hah" "Hehe, leave them alone.
What about you, you're done exercising," Zhong Tu asked with a smile, turning his head to look at Lux who was sweating on his forehead and body.
"Well, how," Lux asked, tilting her head.
"Then come and sit with me."
Zhong Tu slapped the empty seat beside him.
"I'll wait until I'm done showering."
Then Lux smiled and walked over to the bathroom.
Afternoon.
"Well, since you're here, come in."
Just as Zhong Tu was studying the information related to Barbut, a strange piece of information suddenly came into his mind, and he was stunned, opened his eyes and looked at the location of the fiberglass door on the side of the room.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed in front of the tempered glass door, and Altair's figure suddenly appeared in front of the door. stepped forward and opened the door, and walked in.
"I'm here."
Altaïr looked at the clock on the sofa and said softly.
The words have returned to the half-ancient and half-white state full of the atmosphere of the middle two, which makes Zhong Tu speechless.
"I said, we can't talk well, why don't we use this half-white, half-white, half-ancient way" Zhong Tu said helplessly.
"I have been invited, and it is time for you to tell me how to resurrect the moment."
Altaïr ignored Zhongtu's words, or had no intention of changing the way he spoke, and replied with a grim face.
Straight to the point, very crisp.
"Okay, that's it.
Come and sit.
Zhong Tu shook his head helplessly and pointed to the sofa next to him.
Altaïr didn't refuse, looked at him, and walked over.
"Tea or drinks."
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Zhong Tu stood up and said.
"I just want a way to resurrect the moment."
Altaïr replied.
"Don't worry, since I said I would tell you, I won't break my word.
Or do you not even have the slightest bit of confidence?"
asked Zhong Tu, half sarcastically, half jokingly, as he walked behind Altair to the kitchen, which was connected to the living room and was only half-partitioned.
"You don't need to provoke with words, and my mind will not be shaken by this degree of agitation."
Altaïr said calmly.
"That's it.
Let's say, tea or drink.
Zhong Tu smiled.
"Black tea."
"Okay, wait a minute."
Zhong Tu nodded, found the tea set and tea leaves, made two cups of black tea, and then brought it back to the living room, and put it in Altair and his own hands.
"How does it taste" Zhong Tu casually took a sip of the black tea in the cup and said with a light smile.
"Poor.
Not only is the technique of making tea amateur, but even the tea leaves used are very bad, and it can only be said that it is barely edible.
Altaïr replied.
"Well, after all, this is the first time I've helped someone make Japanese tea."
Zhong Tu said with a smile.
"Alright, say what you want.
This method of fighting for the right to speak like an old fox is really not suitable for you, it is too deliberate.
Altaïr returned to his calm state of mind, staring at Zhong Tu and whispering.
"yes, forget it."
Zhong Tu smiled bitterly and put the black tea in his hand back on the coffee table.
Yes, the seemingly nonsense of the previous paragraph was not useless, but an attempt to suppress Altaïr's arrogance and probe her mood in order to gain the initiative for the rest of the conversation.
It's just that the result is not beautiful, not only did it not succeed, but it also made Altair, who was a little anxious, completely calm down.
Sure enough, as the other party said, this kind of fun-loving means similar to the old foxes is really not suitable for a young man like him who is still in the beautiful stage of life.
Shaking his head, regrouping his mood, Zhengse said, "Then let's get to the point."
I know your plans, I know your plans, and I know why you are doing all this, and I will not stop you, and even if possible, I will assist you, but there is a premise" "What," Altaïr frowned.
"It can't be more than a certain degree.
The world cannot be destroyed.
Zhong Tu said lightly.
"Why?"
Altaïr asked in a deep voice.
"Because I love the world so much, I want it to continue."
Zhong Tu said seriously.
"As long as you can fulfill your promise and help me resurrect the moment, I can promise you this condition."
Altaïr and Zhong Tu looked at each other for a moment, muttering for a moment, and said solemnly.
"Then the deal."
Zhong Tu stretched out his right hand.
After a moment's pause, Altaïr also stretched out his palm and shook it with Zhong Tu.
"Very good, the premise has been achieved, now let's explain the specific method of resurrection."
Zhong Tu withdrew his hand, looked at Altair and smiled.
Suddenly, Altair's expression changed, and his whole body became serious
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